#Luigi from UPenn

[kick-a-long]

“who the fuck is named luigi in this day and age” it’s the 47th most popular boy name in italy 😭 and new york has a huge italian population 😭😭

You don’t understand. In America there are almost no boys named Mario or Luigi under 30. That’s Nintendo’s name now. It’s like 2000+ ranked in boys name popularity here.

Luigi from UPenn is also from like Maryland or something? Maryland is where they set the tv show “the wire.” While a diverse state it is not a majorly Italian heritage site for American Italians.

But most of all:

He was named Luigi

He was a tech nerd and had a plastic gun, …..Like…

!!!He wore all green!!!!

he’s 100% evil Luigi from evil Mario brothers. My new head cannon is Ted was his Mario and he’s the fail brother luigi. I can’t even explain how insane it makes me feel!!

[burnforyou]

FRAT PARTY - LUIGI MANGIONE x READER

!SUMMARY! frat president!Luigi x uptight!nerdy!reader. pure fluff! a lazy short one for my fluff enjoyers.

!WARNINGS! none really, just alcohol.

his eyes scanned the party carefully, until he saw you. he stopped in his tracks, immediately doing a double take.

i didn't know she attended parties. especially frat parties. she should be in her bed at this hour, curled up with a good book, not here, at this disgusting party full of drunk fucks who are just trying to get their dicks wet.

luigi plops down on the couch next to you, resting his arm on the cushion behind you.

"didn't expect to see you here," he flashes his bright smile at you.

"I'm here for my friend," she says, gesturing to another girl in the crowd.

"she doesn't seem to be appreciating the fact that you're here," he looks down at you, taking in your outfit. It's not what you usually wear, its different. its not you. you look uncomfortably uptight in a short, tight skirt and tank.

"well, shes my friend, and she's drunk, so she's not in her right mind," you try defending her.

"hey Luigi, someone's fighting!" some random frat brother yells at him.

"fuck," he sighs, rubbing his forehead. "I'll be back," he pats your thigh, "stay right here, alright?"

you nod and watch him stride away to handle the situation.

another body sits down on the couch next to you and you look up from your phone smiling, expecting Luigi. instead, you're met with the face of one of his frat brothers.

"you look too sober," he says to you, holding out his red solo cup to you. "take a sip."

you look between him and the cup, unsure.

"it won't kill you. I'm Jake by the way."

fuck it, you think, grabbing the cup and taking a big swig of the mysterious drink. it actually tasted pretty good, but burned a little going down your throat.

"y/n," you say after swallowing.

"pretty name for a pretty girl," he smiled at you. "so, what brings you here tonight?" he flirts, taking another sip of the drink you're now sharing.

"oh, I don't know, just wanted to have a fun time," you lie, smirking at him.

"hey, you wanna come with me to get a refill?" he smiles, showing you the bottom of the cup.

"sure!" you spring up. his hand settles in the small of your back and guides you to the kitchen where he mixes one bottle with another and hands the cup back to you.

"try it," he yells over the music. you take a sip and nod.

"pretty good," you take another sip.

luigi takes a swig of a beer, his first drink of the night, watching you two flirt from afar. It's so fake, and nothing like you. he knows you, he knows you're not like that.

before you knew it, he's pumping you full of a mysterious, semi-pleasant tasting drink and singing "I Can't Feel My Face" by The Weeknd in your face, literally.

he was actually kinda cute, but he wasn't your type, per say.

and whats your type? you ask?

oh, just tall, smart, Italian guys with curly hair who kinda look like Luigi Mangione, but aren't him!

not to say Jake wasn't smart, I mean, he goes to UPenn for gods sake. it's just, he's just...

he's not Luigi. he's not your biggest rival in the engineering program, the man who never fails to piss you off and turn you on at the same time.

but he's a good distraction, that's for sure.

speak of the devil: he's standing in front of you now.

but he's not paying attention to you: he's yelling at Jack. or was it Jake?

“you leave her alone, go find someone else to mess with,” he growls in his face, pushing him away.

“or what, luigi? she’s not your girlfriend.” he holds his hands up, faking innocence.

“or i’ll fucking kill you,” he growls lowly so only jake could hear him, afraid of scaring you. he watches jake stalk away and looks back to you, his face softening when he sees you looking up at him.

"what are you doing?" he talks down to you, grabbing your shoulders and shaking you slightly. you blink up at him in shock.

"what do you mean?" you say stubbornly, your skin burning where he's holding you.

"you're not being yourself," he argues with you.

"you don't even know me!" you shout at him, running away (or trying to, in your drunken state) to go dance.

you join some random girls and dance drunkenly with them, having the time of your life. your first time drunk. you had no idea it was this fun. if you knew how much fun you'd be having, you'd be attending frat parties weekly.

you keep Luigi in the back of your mind as you grind on a random guy that joined you.

"give me that," he growls at a random brother, grabbing a beer bottle from him and chugging it down. he leans against a wall and watches you, never taking his eyes off of you.

when "Come Get Her" by Rae Sremmurd starts playing, a random girl pulls you onto a table with her.

somebody come get her, she's dancing like a stripper

hoots and hollers come from around you as you and another girl literally dance like strippers. it felt like something straight out of a movie: the nerdy girl turns hot and starts dancing on tables. the world around you starts to spin.

and then you're falling.

falling hard from the table, the ground looking so appealing, much nicer than the table.

until warm, familiar hands catch you.

"alright, that's it, you're done." Luigi says to you, effortlessly carrying you bridal style. you stroke his face and smile.

"you caught me, my prince charming!" you cheer, wrapping your hands around his neck, the rest of the party becoming purely background noise.

"you're so handsome," you giggle drunkenly, holding his face in one of your hands. he pretends to not be basking in your attention.

"I'm taking you up to my room. you're cut off for the night." he says roughly, carrying you up the stairs. the music and voices fade away.

"whyyyy," you whine, "I wanna par-tay!"

"you're done for the night, hun." he bends down to open the door without dropping you. he softly drops you on his bed and stands over you.

"you think you're funny, don't you?" you cross your arms across your chest, pushing your tits together purposefully.

"what?" he furrows his eyebrows, his eyes flickering down and up again.

"will you just leave me alone? you're ruining my night!" you try and walk away again, but he grabs onto your arm and pulls you flush against him. you hold intense eye contact for a second and take in his features. his beauty distracts you from your argument.

you break away and sit down on the edge of his bed, looking around his bedroom.

"y/n, you're going to regret acting like this in the morning, if you even remember this in the morning!" he accidentally shouts.

hes being so mean to me, you thought. why is he being so mean to me?

suddenly, your mood swings and tears fill your bambi eyes. you look up at him, your bottom lip quivering.

"hey, what's wrong?" he sits down on the edge of the bed next to you and holds your soft face in his hand, his eyes full of concern.

"why are you doing this to me?" a tear falls from your eyes and he wipes it away immediately, wanting to throw up.

you're crying and it's all his fault. fuck, he's the worst person in the world.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you, I just- I..." he trails off. you look back up at him, sniffling.

"I just want to protect you. people do bad things to smart, pretty girls like you."

"why do you want to protect me? why me? there's a million other girls out there, why are you doing this to me?" you ask through your sobs.

"because I really like you, okay? I like you more than any other girls." he pulls you into his chest and kisses the top of your head. he rubs your back, attempting to comfort you.

"you like like me?" you ask against his hard chest. his chest rises and falls as he chuckles.

"yes, y/n, I like like you."

your heart skips a beat at his confession.

"that's good, cause I think I like like you too." you yawn and wipe your last tears.

"are you tired?" he asks softly, looking down at you in his arms, struggling to believe this is real. you nod.

"you can sleep here, I'll get you a change of clothes."

you settle back onto his king bed, making yourself comfortable on his pillows. he throws a t shirt and boxers on you, turning around. you weakly discard your outfit, consisting of your friends clothes, and slip his oversized tee on.

"I'm done," you say quietly, he turns around. he looks at you, snuggled in his bed, and sighs.

you pat the cold bed beside you.

"lay with me."

he pulls his shirt and shorts off shamelessly in front of you. your tired eyes take in the shape of his strong body. he slips under the covers next to you and pulls you by your waist into his chest.

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[kewpiedome]

Some more info taken from dailymail & other news sources — what we currently know about Luigi Maginone.

(pictured is the mcdonalds he was found at)

info under the cut.

!THIS IS AN EDUCATIONAL POST!

This section is specifically about his manifesto, and the things contained in his manifesto. I will regularly update this section with new information. There is not much currently known

Some lines from the manifesto were revealed:

'I do apologize for any strife and trauma, but it had to be done.'

'These parasites had it coming' ( Not potentially credible.. )

2. "The manifesto also stated that Mangione was acting alone and had funded himself."

The document was two pages long, and is currently being investigated by law enforcement.

This section is specifically about him & his personal life.

Luigi Mangione is 26 years old, an ivy league graduate from maryland who had two degrees from the University of Pennsylvania, and graduated from his high school with the highest cumulative four-year GPA.

2. a Facebook post from six years ago was written about Luigi Mangione. The page was set up for anonymous college kids to write love notes to their crushes.

2a. The post read: 'Luigi Mangione. Hot damn. Are you single? You make us engineers have hope!' 2b. Mangione, who graduated from UPenn in 2020, responded: 'Despite all my best efforts... yup still single.'

3. Luigi Mangione is heir to holiday resort fortune created by his grandparents and has sister who's top doctor. His family is deemed "powerful"

3a. His family is centered around the late patriarch Nicholas Mangiano, a first-generation American who built a real estate empire in the state that included country clubs and media.

4. He would talk about the virtues of homicide on his twitter account. " While not giving his own opinion, Mangione's conclusion seems to show that homicide can be virtuous if the action is utilitarian - as in, being an action that maximizes happiness and well-being for the greatest number of people. "

5. he had a fascination with backpain, health, and the medical industry.

5a. " Details from the suspected shooter's social media reveal that he was obsessed with the back pain - and had read two books on the matter. " 5b. " 'Crooked: Outwitting the Back Pain Industry and Getting on the Road to Recovery' by Cathryn Ramin, and 'Back Mechanic' By Dr Stuart McGill. "

6. also on his goodreads account; he seems to admire the unabomber, calling him an 'extreme political revolutionary'

"It's easy to quickly and thoughtless write this off as the manifesto of a lunatic, in order to avoid facing some of the uncomfortable problems it identifies. But it's simply impossible to ignore how prescient many of his predictions about modern society turned out,"

"He was a violent individual - rightfully imprisoned - who maimed innocent people. While these actions tend to be characterized as those of a crazy luddite, however, they are more accurately seen as those of an extreme political revolutionary."

More quotes he posted..

' Imagine a society that subjects people to conditions that make them terribly unhappy then gives them the drugs to take away their unhappiness,' read one excerpt from a Kaczynski quote on Mangione's Goodreads page.

'They say a healthy person has a thousand wishes but a sick person has only one wish - to get well,' another quote on his Goodreads page attributed to author Joe De Sena from The Spartan Way: Eat Better. Train Better. Think Better. Be Better.

" Some of the other Kaczynski quotes included, 'The conservatives are fools: They whine about the decay of traditional values, yet they enthusiastically support technological progress and economic growth.' "

Some more social media posts..

This next section is specifically about the shooting, and any known information in regards to it.

Luigi 3D printed a ghost gun capable of firing a 9 mm round. a ghost gun is " a type of weapon that can be assembled at home from parts without a serial number, making them difficult to trace"

2. " The Shooter appeared to be “lying in wait for several minutes” before approaching the executive from behind and opening fire. He used a 9 mm pistol that police said resembled the guns farmers use to put down animals without causing a loud noise. "

2a. A silencer was also used.

3. The suspect went to starbucks prior to the shooting.

4. " Ammunition found near Thompson’s body bore the words “delay,” “deny” and “depose,” mimicking a phrase used by insurance industry critics. "

5. " The gunman concealed his identity with a mask during the shooting yet left a trail of evidence, including a backpack he ditched in Central Park, a cellphone found in a pedestrian plaza and a water bottle and protein bar wrapper that police say he bought at Starbucks minutes before the attack. "

6. " On Friday, police found the backpack that they say the killer discarded as he fled from the crime scene to an uptown bus station, where they believe he left the city on a bus. "

7. " Retracing the gunman’s steps using surveillance video, investigators say the shooter fled into Central Park on a bicycle, emerged from park without his backpack and then ditched the bicycle. "

8. " He then walked a couple blocks and got into a taxi, arriving at at the George Washington Bridge Bus Station, which is near the northern tip of Manhattan and offers commuter service to New Jersey and Greyhound routes to Philadelphia. "

9. " Late Saturday, police released two additional photos of the suspect that appeared to be from a camera mounted inside a taxi. The first shows him outside the vehicle and the second shows him looking through the partition between the back seat and the front of the cab. In both, his face is partially obscured by a blue mask. "

10. "he was spotted by a McDonald's worker in Altoona, Pennsylvania, he had with him a ghost gun and a manifesto that officials believe could give insights behind the brazen murder that unfolded last week."

Here's some accompanying photos of Luigi.

More images can be found with this link: Photos of Luigi Mangione Thank you to @\redactedtrigger for the link and photos!

This post will be regularly updated with new information.

other posts ive made about Mangione:

Fake ID he used.

[cherrysolo]

CALL IT EHAT YOU EANT!! and also runner up bf luigi in college 😇

summary: you and luigi were roommates, meeting in sophomore year at Upenn. now during your final year as a students, it was harder than ever to keep your feelings at bay.

this is pure fluff and really cheesy, but it was so fun to write! I hope you guys enjoy it <3 inspired by “call it what you want” by miss taylor swift!

he was your best friend, you guys did everything together. studying, cooking, and laughing until the sun rose. even though you guys only got aquatinted about two years ago, it felt like you’ve known him your entire life. you truly believed you were soulmates, he knew you better than anyone else. his starry eyes always sparking up your darkest nights, and you truly hoped he felt the same. lingering eyes, soft touches to your back, and quaint signs of pda, that made you believe maybe he wanted more.

you’ve had enough of trial and error of relationships, awkward coffee shop dates, and hinge hookups. you wanted something real with meaning. but, lu loved you like you were brand new, even if you were only friends. he loved everything about you, your smile, your laugh, the freckles that scattered across your face, and your passion for taylor swift. he thought you were a bit crazy sometimes staying up late to see what surprise song she would sing, but his favourite was when he would catch you blasting her music in the kitchen, dancing around like nobody was watching. you thought you had annoyed lu with your obsession, constantly yapping his ear off about news about taylor, and rep tv theories, but he truly loved it more than ever. seeing your face light up, and babbling on about something you’re so passionate about, he could sit there for hours staring at you.

“I want to wear his initial

On a chain 'round my neck, chain 'round my neck

Not because he owns me

But 'cause he really knows me

Which is more than they can say,”

You recall late November, sitting at your kitchen island blasting reputation and studying for your psych final. sipping on a camomile tea, going over the same notes for hours, you were beginning to fall tired. until you heard the door unlock.

“y/n? im back from class,” luigi exclaims, walking through the door with a shy smile.

“hey lu, im in the kitchen,” your heart begins racing whenever you see him, even during small moments like these.

he places his bag down, and leans against the kitchen island. his eyes dot between you and your speaker, quirking his eyebrow.

“this is the snake album right?” he questions. you start laughing with full force, he really does try his best.

“yeah, it’s called reputation, lu. remember? I’ve only told you about a million times,” you mutter, rolling your eyes.

“im just messing with you pretty girl, i could never forget your favourite things,” he smiles, making your cheeks flush pink, and he falls even more in love with you.

“anyways, i got you an early christmas present,” lu pushes a small bag across the island. your eyebrows quirk, looking at him in confusion. you guys never did christmas presents for the years you’ve been friends. you guys always decided on a movie night together, luigi didn’t like materialistic things anyway.

“this is random. what’s the occasion? Christmas isn’t for another few weeks,” you bite your lip nervously, your brain scatters to think of what could it be.

“let’s just say my close friend taylor inspired me,” luigi smirked.

you take a small box out of the bag, and realize that it’s tiffany blue. he got you a piece of tiffany jewelry,

“no, this is way too much! I can’t accept this,” you exclaim, shaking your head, pushing the box away.

“y/n… just open it.. please?” your eyes dot back and forth between luigi and the blue box.

you hesitantly unwrap the ribbon and open the box, to uncover a silver necklace. the necklace has a heart shaped pendant with the letter “L” engraved on it. your heart stops, your face heats up, then you lock eyes.

“you know? the lyrics you always sing around the house?” luigi softly smiles. your mouth goes completely dry.

“wow. yeah, I didn’t think you noticed,” luigi starts walking towards you and grabs the box.

“do you mind? why don’t we put it on,” gesturing to help you put on the new gift. you move your hair out of the way, so that he has access. your breath hitches and so does his. you feel his fingers slightly touch your neck, and lay the necklace onto you. you feel his fingers clasp the necklace, then slowly move to your shoulder as you face him.

“wow, it looks beautiful on you, y/n.” luigi softly whispers. his eyes flickering back from your eyes to your lips. both of you are breathing heavily, not knowing what will happen next.

“thank you, lu. it’s stunning, you really do know me,” you say breathless, your eyes fluttering to his lips.

“I’ve been wanting to do this forever, is this okay, y/n?” luigi places his hand to your jaw, his thumb lovingly rubbing your cheek. you nodded, breathing too heavy you couldn’t speak.

your lips brushing his, and the mix of heavy breaths and urgency filled the air. he grabbed the back of your neck, pulling you in closer, making up for lost time. you both pull apart, blushing and overwhelmed.

“wow,” lu kisses the side of your mouth,

“maybe I do really know you,” he winks, returning to kiss you again.

the end.

[mangionebabymama]

I just found something interesting from the UPenn Archives. Though Luigi earned his Bachelor and Master’s in Computer Science in 2020, the class of 2020 Master’s and Doctoral Degree Commencement program (the graduating class he was part of) was not held in-person until May 2022, due to COVID-19.

These pictures of him in his graduation regalia were actually taken in 2022, not 2020.

Inside the digitized Class of 2020 Commencement Program:

There was also a live recorded webcast of the Commencement, shown here on YouTube that you can watch below:

Now, Luigi was most likely somewhere in that sea of parade of walking graduates, and may be found somewhere on footage throughout the duration of the ceremony. Unless you have immense technical and facial recognition skills, and you have an hour and forty seven minutes of your day to try and find him in this livestream, knock your socks off. I just thought this would be cool to share and add more context and clarity of the event of him graduating from UPenn.

[cherrysolo]

PLEASE I BEGGG DO THISSSSS

Luigi x fem!reader

Where lu is super sweet and they r each others firsts and they do it and lu just wants to make her feel good and he finishes first and is super embarrassed cus he doesnt know what to do and shes like talking him through eating her out after and its sososo hot and cute

PLEASEEE

thank u for ur request!!! this is my first time writing smut so bare with me <3 I typically write more fluff but I’m so happy to step out of my comfort zone (writing wise) for u guys! (also this request reminded me of that one p clip going around of that dude who looks like lu… anywho!)

warnings: smut, unprotected sex (pls wrap before u tap)

“I want to please you” luigi looked up at you with his brown doe eyes, placing kisses across your chest, “is that okay?” breathing heavy, looking down at your best friend, you think back, how did you end up here? you and luigi had been best friends since high school, following each other to upenn. you both made a pact that if 6 months into college either you didn’t loose their virginity, you would loose it to each other.

one january evening you decide to show up to luigi’s dorm, already planning what you were going to say to him.

“hey y/n,” he shyly smiles as he opens the door.

you barge into his dorm shocking him a bit.

“lu, I think we need to get this over with tonight,” you say, but your eyes not meeting his.

“what do you mean? everything okay?” he asks, genuinely confused, searching your eyes to see what could be wrong.

“I know it hasn’t even been six months, but I’ve thought about this a lot. I want you, I trust you.” you say slightly louder than a whisper, feeling embarrassed. luigi nearly starts choking, his breath hitching from shock.

“oh. I wasn’t expecting that, are you sure?” he questions, grabbing your forearm for reassurance.

“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life,” you finally making eye contact with him. both of your faces blushing red, you already feel the room getting hot. a mix of emotions fills your mind, you’ve always had a crush on luigi. you could never admit to those feelings because you didn’t think he’d ever feel the same, but he does. luigi’s mind is racing with thoughts. not even sure of what to expect, he thought this pact was a drunken joke to you, but both of you were as serious as ever. you both take a seat on his bed and sit side by side. an awkward yet thrilling tension filled the room, both of you have never felt this before. luigi moves closer and grabs your hand

“y/n, just so you know I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable at all. we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” he assures you. you look over at him, “I want this, I want you. all of you,” there’s a need in your voice that has never been there before, a mix of excitement and wanting.

luigi places a hand on your shoulder and asks “is this okay?” while slowly rubbing his hand down your arm. you nodded, unable to speak due to anticipation. his eyes looking directly in yours, searching your face for any regrets. he slowly moves his hand to your cheek and gently rubs his thumb back and forth. he sighs and leans in slowly, you press your lips to his. the kiss is more than peck, its soft and wondering. speeding up, the kisses become more passionate and rushed. he begins to move his hands up your neck and to your hair, tugging gently. you gasp in pleasure, luigi slyly smirks and returns to kissing you. he flips himself on top of you to gain control, pushing you down into the mattress. you have never been so close to one another, but now that you have started, you’re addicted. his hands begin wandering on your back and begins to lift up your shirt, letting it fall to the floor. “god, you’re so beautiful,” he whispers, as his eyes flicker across your chest covered in a lacy bralette. his hands begin exploring your body, caressing and gently kissing across your chest. he cups one of your breasts, gently massaging the flesh. “oh, lu,” you moan, not knowing to do with all the pleasure. you begin to slide your hands up to remove his shirt, “it’s not fair, let me see you,” you giggle against him. he shivers at the contact of your hands exploring his bare chest, groaning into another kiss. you moan into him and his hips move forward. you both groan in unison, feeling how hard he is. you flip yourself over so that you’re now straddling him, grinding down on his hard cock. “god, you don’t know how many nights I’ve dreamed of this,” he groans out. “don’t try and flatter me lu, we both know the deal,” you mutter. he grinds up into you, causing you to moan loudly. he begins to plant kisses down your neck leaving marks, he makes his way down to your breasts again to look up at you. “may i?” he raises his eyebrows at you, unclasping your bra. the cold air rushes to your hardening nipples, making you shiver. his thumbs toying with your breasts, trying his best to learn how to please you. he leans down and takes one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking gently. you moan, tangling your fingers in his curls. “god, luigi, are you sure you’re not a virgin?” you ask breathless. he chuckles, moving his hands down to squeeze your ass. he smiles gently at you, while his hands roam across your backside. he begins to tug at your pants, signalling he wants them off. you desperately move your hips so that you can get rid of another barrier, his gaze intensely on you.

“fuck, y/n, you’re perfect,” he murmurs looking at your bare skin on display only for him. “can I touch you?” he asks full of need and affection, you arch into him and his fingers dip into your underwear. “baby, you’re soaked,” he moans, as he begins gently rubbing across your clit. “luigi,” you moan, with your back arching with full pleasure. you could feel your wetness pooling through your underwear as he worked his fingers, sending waves of pleasure you had never felt before. you moan out, gripping his shoulders, until there’s a loss of contact. your eyes open and look at luigi, “why’d you stop?” you question. he toys at the waistband of your underwear, “I need to be inside you,” he begs. “I want you so bad, y/n,” he pleads. kissing you with intent and passion, he begins to remove your underwear. he takes off the remaining clothes, “are you sure about this, y/n?” he taps your hip, wanting reassurance. “I want you, luigi, so bad,” you moan and your hips instinctively buck up.

his hands sliding up your thighs to spread you open, you gasp at the sudden sensation. “you’re absolutely gorgeous, y/n” he looks down at you, all of you, just for him. he positions himself at your entrance, you moan softly, waiting in anticipation. he looks at you, you nod softly, telling him to begin. he enters you slowly, not wanting to hurt you in any way, trying to control his movements. you whined, feeling a mix of pleasure and pain, you’ve never felt anything like this before. you’re both so overcome with being wrapped around one another, no barriers between you two. the pain began to subside after a couple thrusts, and your wetness began to flutter around him.

“fuck, I need to slow down y/n,” he buries his face into your neck. his erratic thrusts are becoming too much and the sensations are taking over. “god, I’m so close, y/n,” he moans, “you feel so good,” he babbles. it’s all becoming too much, his cock hitting the right spots. he begins moving much faster and you can tell he’s almost finished. “let go, lu. I got you,” you moan out to him, letting him know it’s okay to finish. with a low moan, he finishes, collapsing on top of you.

“oh fuck, y/n. you’re perfect,” he says kissing up and down your torso. “did you finish?” he asks bashfully, realizing he didn’t get you there. “no, it’s okay though I still enjoyed it,” you rub your hand through his curls, still breathless. he looks up at you, “we can keep going, if you’d like,” you bite your lip, not sure if you could go for another round. “please?” he pleads with you. “I want to please you” luigi looked up at you with his brown doe eyes, placing kisses across your chest, “is that okay?” how could you say no to that? god it was the hottest thing he has ever said, you nodded desperately.

he kisses your body hungrily, peppering kisses until he reaches your heat. spreading open your legs once again. “you’re so beautiful, I can’t believe this is all mine,” he confesses. he toys with your clit, leaving you breathless. then he quickly dives in head first, licking a stripe right at your hole, and edging up to sucking on your clit. “oh fuck, luigi,” you moan loudly as he continues sucking and lapping your cunt. “where did you learn to do this,” you question breathlessly while tugging his hair. you can feel him smile against you, it was driving you crazy. your legs wrap around his head as he teases you to your edge, “you’re so fuckin’ wet, all for me,” he groans against you. the pressure is becoming all too much, you arch further into his mouth, nails digging into his hair. “I’m going to cum, lu,” then, the coil snaps in your belly, the feeling hits all too sudden and the orgasm violently rips through you. your cries, your moans, all release at once and you’re spent.

your bodies cling onto each other, you’re both sweaty, wet, and overstimulated. luigi rolls onto his side breathlessly looking into your eyes, “same time tomorrow?” he jokes. you roll your eyes, the feeling sinking in that you guys are more than just friends.